The Perfect Crime

Well todays the day
It\'s a day for the perfect crime.
I swear I\'m going to do it.
And I won\'t fail this time.

It\'s a perfect day.
It was like it was planned for me.
I lock the doors, close the blinds.
Just so no one will see.

School is out and mom\'s at work.
No one is here and I\'m all alone.
Then I hear a faint ring,
And I pick up the phone.

My friend is on the line.
She want to hang out.
I say that I\'m to busy,
she hangs up with a pout.

I think to myself how will I do this
How can I leave everyone behind?
They never noticed my pain.
I guess they were blind.

I admit to myself, that I\'m scared.
But there is no where to turn.
It\'s just me aganist myself.
And this time I won\'t return.

I\'ll be gone and farway.
I\'ll be six feet under.
You\'ll never see my pain.
You can only wonder.

It\'s be a long time comming.
I knew it would come one day.
Who knew this young year old girl,
Was so close to fading away.

She was always here, phyiscally.
But her eyes were always distant.
She never got the love she needed.
She was always so resistant.

Afraid of getting hurt like most girls.
But she never did get better,
From the pain she felt from resentment.
She sealed all that pain in her letter.

She said she was sorry.
But did not feel any regret.
She knew she would find peace.
And the world would forget.

So today was a relief.
She was caught up in time,
She knew she was already gone.
It was the perfect crime.

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